Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Tiger, Luke's right-hand man, couldn't hide the worry from his voice as he spoke to Josefina, "I can't reach Livia. She was at the auction bidding on some herbs, and we've been in touch the whole time. But now, she's just gone silent."

Josefina's face darkened with concern, "Have you sent someone to check on her?"

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Josefina felt frantic, wishing she could be there with them.

"You should stay put for now. We'll handle the recon. If you leave Westwood, there might be a bigger mess. Better you stay and keep things running here."

Josefina gripped her smartphone tightly in hand, her brows furrowing, and in a hushed tone, she said, "I understand. Stay safe. I'll send backup to meet up with you."

"Thanks, Ms. Josefina," Tiger said before they ended the call.

No sooner had Josefina hung up than another call came through from Luke.

"Ms. Josefina, I'm feeling better now. I should go look for Livia," said Luke, restless and worried.

a cat. She'll be fine." After soothing Luke's nerves, Josefina was still inwardly panicking. In a moment of unsteadiness, Josefina stumbled, only

Josefina clung to Oliver's arm, looking into his eyes with a

a possible romantic entanglement. What man could leave

jealousy could surface, Josefina added, "It's

washed over Oliver, replacing his worry with resolve, "Where did she go missing?

extensive connections, Josefina thought that Oliver might indeed be of assistance. "It's Westsand Isle,"

Isle for the auction, right?" he surmised. "I know people over there, and I have contacts inside the auction as well. I'll send

looked up

"Silly girl, would I lie

Oliver's desire surge. "Don't tempt me here," Oliver whispered,

embrace as he took out his phone to send

light and shadow, their gaze seemed to weave together, intense and intimate. Frustrated, Lena deleted the photo. She had been hoping to catch an unflattering shot of Josefina to send to that person. Damn it, every picture she took was too

to find herself caught in

mean to scare me like

"Miss Lena, I've been here the whole time. You just didn't notice. You were busy taking pictures of Ms. Josefina, snap after snap. Why are

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